"You should give them some space. You see that woman on your right? She's been killing you several times over by now with her glare alone," Tyrone murmured as he sat on the vacant chair beside Raine.
Raine chuckled as she stretched her arms, "Let her glare for all she wants. Let her die of jealousy. It's her fault for not clinging on to her man enough." She then turned to Tyrone and added, "It's painted all over her face, yes. However, I see the same features on yours too, darling."
"Jealous? Me? Why would I be jealous?" Tyrone refuted as he quickly looked away, not wanting to show the embarrassment coloring his face.
"Well, I can't help but notice your murderous glares toward the handsome and hot Doctor Rui Dee. What? Are you going to start wearing glasses soon," Raine amusingly teased him.
